Harvard with a dash of rain
Hung out with Vicky around Harvard Square the day I took these. The whole time it looked like it was going to rain.It did and yet I still couldn't put the camera away. Really, I can't help it-pictures in the rain are fucking gorgeous when you can capture them.


This man right here? I have no clue who he is. The white face made me curious but there was something else, a pensiveness about him that made me want to take the shot. He was taking an eternal smoke break, I noticed, because I circled around the block and he was still doing it.I crept up and asked to take a pic for him and he accepted. Hence,this picture.

The cat and dog above are in Harvard Square everytime and when I go by, I always give them a pet.They look so sad,though! I think it was the rain.

Honestly, I'm not a big fan of flower pictures. They're beautiful but they evoke no feeling in me.I guess because they're always captured in the same way. Next time I'll try a different angle or something. But really? I dont feel anything towards this picture.


Drinks, uh, lemonade from a famous( judging by how crowded it was, don't even go here if you're claustrophobic.) burger place where we ate fries covered in chili, nacho cheese, jalapenos, and sour cream.Being a pig, I forgot to take a picture. Oh,well.